The bullet grazed Lin Baici's scalp.

Lin Baici lit the fire calmly as before, but three people suddenly jumped out of the sea of ​​flowers and crashed into him like hungry tigers preying on prey.

It's Wu Guofu, his secretary, and Liu Guifeng!

All three of them had red eyes and murderous intent at this time.

They were polluted and could not resist the temptation of beautiful dreams, so they instinctively wanted to protect this sea of ​​flowers.

"Xiao Linzi?"

On the other side, at ten o'clock, Xia Hongyao appeared: "Why are you so old? And I was just purifying the gods and killing the gods. Why did you suddenly appear in this place?"

"This should be the source of pollution!"

Nangong Shu glanced at the scene.

After Sunflower Flower Sea realized that Lin Baici was going to burn it, it teleported everyone over to stop him.

"Burn the sea of ​​flowers!"

Lin Baici was in his forties, but it was still not difficult to deal with the thirty-year-old Wu Guofu. As for the female secretary and Liu Guifeng, they kicked them away.

"I'm so desperate, am I polluted?"

Lin Qingrong was shocked.

Didn't notice it at all!

After Wu Shitong finished loading his ammunition, he found that the tree branch had been set on fire. He immediately shouted and rushed over.

"I'm going to kill you, and all the flowers here belong to me!"

Bang! Bang!

The shotgun roared, causing the soil to fly.

The flames instantly turned into a conflagration, and began to spread like fire snakes through the wind, swallowing up the sea of ​​flowers.

Wu Shitong didn't care about killing Lin Baici. He picked up a big branch and frantically slapped the flames on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the fire.

"My sunflower!"

"My sea of ​​flowers!"

"My youth!"

Wu Shi cried out at the same time.

Wu Guofu, his mother, and the female secretary were all ordinary people, and their conditions were not right. However, Lin Qingrong, as a divine hunter, had already figured out the situation.

Once the fire started, it was out of control.

It will soon start a prairie fire.

Lin Baici looked at the thick smoke. After blinking, he suddenly realized that the environment had changed. He returned to the villa and was standing in front of the master bedroom, holding the door handle in his hand.

Crunch!

Lin Baici opened the door.

In the living room, people like Wu Guofu woke up quickly because they fell into the dreamy sea of ​​flowers for a short time.

"Are what I experienced before the rule pollution?"

Wu Guofu was frightened and uneasy.

"Wealth of the Nation!"

Liu Guifeng's body was shaking.

"Mom, it should be fine!"

Wu Guofu glanced at Lin Qingrong and Nangong Shu: "Let's leave first!"

"No need, this rule pollution has been purified!"

Nangong comforted him.

"real?"

Liu Guifeng looked ecstatic and immediately looked at Lin Qingrong, wanting him to prove it.

Lin Qingrong said nothing and strode towards the third floor, obviously looking for Lin Baici.

"Lin Baici is too strong!"

Nangong Shu followed behind, feeling shocked.

She has also experienced this rule pollution. She has a perfect life and doesn't want to come out at all.

In reality, there are always unhappy things, but there are no such things in dreams. No matter what, everything comes true.

After Nangong Shu started running the Dragon and Beauty Bar, she stopped going to the Shenxu. However, she often encountered these things when buying and selling sacred items, and she still had experience, so she knew that the intensity of this pollution was at least 0, but Lin Bai

The resignation was actually done so quickly.

Simply sharp!

"Xiao Linzi!"

Xia Hongyao rushed into the master bedroom, ran to Lin Baici, and swooped down, hanging on his back: "As expected of my dragon wings!"

It's so embarrassing to get rid of the rule pollution so quickly!

"Ha ha!"

Lin Baici smiled: "Put this painting away?"

"Is this a taboo thing? Then why did Wu Shitong sew another painting on the quilt and cover it next to his body?"

Xia Hongyao didn't understand.

"It was sewn wrong!"

Lin Baici chuckled: "Of course there is another possibility. Wu Shitong was worried that the Jiuzhou Security Bureau would take away his oil paintings, so he created a maze!"

"Does he look down upon the professional abilities of the divine hunters too much?"

Xia Hongyao rolled her eyes.

"It's lucky, after all, not all thieves will be caught!"

Lin Baici patted Xia Hongyao's butt: "Come down quickly!"

Lin Qingrong and Nangong Shu came in.

"The Forest God of Kowloon Hall, right? What do you think of my Forest God?"

Xia Hongyao teased.

"..."

Lin Qingrong looked embarrassed and wanted to defend himself, but he had nothing to say. As someone who had personally experienced the beautiful dream of flowers, if he wanted to say that the intensity of the pollution was not high, it would only prove that he was blind.

Moreover, he also heard Lin Baici's answer.

Fight to the death!

It was this old man who misled me!

Actually sewing fake oil paintings!

How cunning!

"Lin...Lin Longyi, the pollution has been lifted?"

Liu Guifeng was full of expectations and wanted Lin Baici to confirm it finally.

"Um!"

Lin Baici nodded: "Your husband will wake up soon!"

"Thank you Lin Longyi! Thank you Lin Longyi!"

Liu Guifeng clasped her hands together and kept bowing: "Guofu, what are you doing standing still? Thank you Lin Longyi!"

"Lin Longyi..."

Wu Guofu was embarrassed, but he was also a master who could afford to let go. He took the initiative to admit his mistake: "It's all my fault for being short-sighted!"

Wu Guofu didn't understand Lin Baici's status, but he knew how to compare.

Lin Qingrong praised Hua Yingxiong very well, so since Lin Baici can purify this rule pollution, he must be a strong man of the same level.

Must be respected.

"Bounty, no, I will prepare the money immediately and send it to you at the latest at night!"

If he said bounty, it would appear that he was an employer and a bit condescending, so Wu Guofu quickly changed his tune.

"The matter has been resolved, it's time for us to withdraw!"

Lin Baici stretched his waist.
To be continued...